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Velvet Alleyyou can't make me see what you think i should know you dont understand where im coming from we're passing through worlds no perception in time im not the same as when i began show me dont tell me whats going on inside your little world you should have never landed on the moon you heard we never reached the sky then shed some light i'll lend a patient ear dont let me down i gotta know if something good could grow out on this rock save me one more and i'll be free from the i think it ought to be babble on could i be wrong a silhouette of you and me just negetive space and time just reference to a simpler history i'd sacrifice a million nights for a moments peace with you reflections to dissect reality it's all in what we hold as being real when the symbol kills the substance then we've lost save me one more time and i'll be free from the alleyways of my heart (you can't make me see what you think i should know) im going nowhere im going nowhere inside this state of mind (you can't make me see what you think i should know) we're going nowhere we're going nowhere inside this state of mind sit and stay awhile talk to me about that things that make you real let forget about all that make you and me surrender surrender back Kill Your SceneYou weigh your sadness well, it fits the color of your world. Though you have nothing to complain about, there's always something wrong. Break neck lies romanticize these empty headed alibies, the drama you create amuses you and only you. So take all these lies and be real again. It's all not so bad. I see you under there, hiding down underneath your eyes. Show yourself, and kill your scene, you are your worst enemy. Only doin' what you do cause you know someone is there to clap a hand. Your conviction lies in words that paint the world your promise land. And all you wanna be is somethin' I dont see. Now all you gotta do is get the fuck away. Push, before my thoughts pull me down. All you are is what you've disdained. back Alien Amplifierjust one more verse i swear just one more line to rhyme with the last one i didn't really mean to write at all and its all my fault i'm wasting precious time on words that never seem to get through to anybody else here alone i don't know what i want to say when you're around i got a lot to write about and words are lies convienice in disguise communication scratched down and overanalyzed when its all your fault i've broken everything i own unable to spit out while you're standing there waiting for me here alone i don't know what i want to say when you're around i got a lot to think about and words are lies convienice in disguise and we'll never really let each other in and we're all dead communications dead and i'm no better than the worst i speak about give me sound some frequency in line to you understand what you really want to say here alone i don't know what i want to say but when you're down i got a lot to write about and words are lies convienice in disguise and we'll never really let each other in back Cult Of The SubterraneanTonight we're gonna burn it up till too much feels alright The feast has been laid out to the hungry eyes inside our minds We are not without a cause the passion's in our vice We are not content to judge or fit to moralize We're on the outside looking in unbreakable in all we are Enemy of the Sun we are the subterranean Apocalyptic daydream casual delirium So take a deep breath and close your eyes and be glad that you are here Let each passing moment sterilize and wash away like tears Any means to and end are the means that I use to get by And I try to be good but it's understood that tonight we'll both look the other way The smoke of all our thoughts and cigarette exhaust all possibility of ever getting out of this place Nodding off but still aware of all that's pulling us to do the things we always do Any means to and end are the means that I use to get by And I try to be good but it's understood that tonight we'll both look the other way We are not without a cause we are not without a vice We are not content to judge or moralize So close your eyes and see take a breath and believe That tonight we'll both look the other way back Lubricating The RevolutionThe mirror never lies and neither does the face of a man who doesn't know where his place is This man and his shadow know exactly where they're going straight to hell in all it's glory with the rest of it all I set myself up so that I can set myself apart and find another way On this planet I call my home I'll be an island I'll rent a revolution and sell my soul to the cause as a million footsteps march in my parade And I'll buy the moon, a bomb and aim it straight at number one cause nobody really wants a revolution to come I set myself up so that I can see what's going on and never be like you If you have any questions feel free to make up your mind On this planet here right now there's a place for everyone to just be On this planet here right now there's no place I'd rather be I set myself up so that I can see what's going on and never be like you If you have any questions feel free to make up your mind On this planet I call my home I'll be an island back The KidsDon't pack your bags don't bring your things just leave them all behind Don't you worry about a letter left for someone else to find No explanation needed to define what we have done We've mapped our course we've set our sights crossed hairs on everyone Today it's you and me and we're blowin up the world We'll climb it's highest peak and watch it fall apart We are the end result we've forged our destiny to rebuild it all again Spray paint begins to dry the message soon becomes So obvious that this walking adolescent death trips tired of doin time They are the reversal they are silent they are one They are everything you made them assassination of the young Today it's you and me and we're blowin up the world They'll write about us all if they get out alive We are the end result we've forged our destiny to rebuild it all again You medicate into submission A sleeping monster needs no attention You bring me up to bring me down You knew one day I'd come around This wasteland be our playground be our temple be our salvation We'll fill the seas with gasoline and shoot the sun right out the sky The spark of our imagination will keep all hope from running dry They'll write about us all if anyone gets out alive to build it all again back UnkoilSlipping in and out of reason and I don't mind Side effects are expected with this experiment of mine I wanna be reborn breath smoke think black and call it a night A temporary eclipse outshines me for a moment I see no end in sight now And still I wait for this stranger inside of me to show himself and let me be Slowly I increase the dosage one more try and I'll get it right now Feel my head expanding outward I've arrived at a place I haven't been before yeah Something in the atmosphere is speaking what I wanna hear The walls have started breathing the colors I am seeing The sign ahead reads welcome neighbor give up all your fears and enter step on through no hesitation No disguises my eyes are wide open and I can see for the first time How did we get this far down How do I find my way back from this head I've let unkoil No disguises my eyes are wide open and I can see for the first time How did we get this far down How do I find my way back from this head I've let unkoil back ContenderA quiet moment before the champ goes down through the doors of his decision to fight for one last round. Though he's beaten and he knows it, no way in hell he's gonna throw it away So on with the round and into the light of all the cameras and predictions, news radio depictions of a fight he knew he'd never win So for the record... It's just another day... All things fade away... He stood fast 'til the end and met his fate with a right hook to oblivion and no one cried. His opponent young and eager to accept the admiration of the crowd paid no attention. So down he goes surrounded by the faces that once proudly, only built him up. Now he lies surrounded by the ones who do not care. Signed, sealed, delivered... He stood fast right until the very end, no commentary about the state of grace he's in. The champion has lost, what will the paper say about a man whose proven only to be a man. So for the record... It's just another day... All things fade away... It's just another day... How will I fade away... back SatelliteI'll understand if you're not feeling well enough to write I'll understand if you've got way too many things to do you see I've been sitting here for an hour trying to finish what I started Now it seems every line gets harder and never really what I wanna say So I hope this letter finds you well It's taken me a little while to sit and spell out everything I wanna say But I think I'm ready to convey You're the reason that I play at all You got me thinking how a song can change it all If there's any wonder how I made it through Well I tell them that's between me and you, well Someday I'll thank you if I see you around But for now I'll just keep this letter to myself And a song I'll probably never sing for you Like a satellite Spinning 'round my head in sound You got me thinking how a song can change it all If there's any wonder how I made it through Well I tell them that's between me and you, well Someday I'll thank you if I see you around But for now I'll just keep this letter to myself And a song I'll probably never sing for you Like a satellite Spinning 'round my head in sound When you're sixteen and you're full of pain Yeah nothing matters much but the sound of broken bottles and hearts And the ties that bind you to what you can't ignore In a world where I had no control I used my voice as a weapon that I could hold I screamed and shouted until I played I meant every single word I said You're the reason that I care at all You got me thinking how a song can change it all If there's anyone that I want to hear Well nothing's ever been so clear Someday I'll thank you if I see you around But for now I'll just keep this letter to myself And a song I'll probably never sing for you Like a satellite Spinning 'round my head in sound Like a song I won't forget Oh satellite spinning 'round my head Like a song I won't forget When we're all grown up and looking for that anger nothing matters much But the reasuring sound of a voice buzzing through the stereo All this imagery and sound With words that bite and tear out So watch me for myself Again now I found my voice again now. back An American ParadoxOne gaze from its electric eye immortalizes you forever in their hearts and minds.Messiah of the people savior of the servants on this runaway train without a cause. Everyday I tell myself I gotta find a way out of this American Paradox. Paddling like a dog to the bone that's going to splinter me and they know what's best for my life. Winfing backwards it creates a dischord that calls itself progression on a grander scale. The supermodel monster turned crackhead at the wheel of this automated virgin sacrifice. Everybody step in line it's time to get your piece of the American paradox. Biting at the hand that fed me this illusion now I'm on for the ride of my life. This perversion gains it's momentum my resistance turns to fear at its changing face. I sold my soul to forces still unknown and I don't want it back. Prescription dementia riddle-ated protection from impurities of the heart and mind. I've cancelled my subscription broken covenant now there is no question whose side you are on. I don't want to feed myself the appetite of excess. I don't want to be another voice in the wind, got it easy in a world that's not supposed to be, sometimes I wonder if i think too much about me. In a world full of mirrors, your reflection is all you see and I can't stand what's becoming of me. So I'll scratch my eyes, rip this face off, and rebuild something new for the world to choke on. DigWell I don't want to make you angry Don't want to talk about it when you call and I pretend I'm not around And I don't make good company And one of us has got to leave cause this is getting boring by now Now I don't know what I'm supposed to say when I really want to do is try to run away Gotta get away from this showdown I know I'll never win with you I don't want to feed the fire And I don't to be the liar but something's gotta give before I'm gone Now I'm wrong if I don't say enough And I'm wrong if I give in too much So I'll take a bow and get out while I can Now I don't know what I'm supposed to say when I really want to do is try to run away Gotta get away from this showdown I know I'll never win with you Now here I go again just like before I'm going down I try to practice what I wanna say but you won't listen anyway Like every time before one of us is out that door Don't bother waiting for me cause I'll be on my way thinking of you back Razor SexAnd now I think I know what's on your mind Your eyes melt through me and it's no surprise I can become you and through your eyes I'll watch you Lie to me step right over me as I fall to my knees Like a movie star like kerosene Your burning arrows sinking into me You're my favorite ache inside So put down that knife and come lie Down with me Step right over me You can do anything your heart pleasures You can do anything you want Just like before she'll bring me down into that place We come together and erase each other one more time Step back as I set myself up for the kill I might shoot myself in the foot while I swallow that pill Stand right above us to unbreak my fall Your sex with a razor and my blood tells all Step back as I set myself up for the kill Shoot myself in the foot while I swallow that pill Stand right above us to unbreak my fall Your sex with a razor and my blood tells all Like a movie star like kerosene Burning in my eyes I can feel you now here I leave myself wide open now I leave myself wide open now It's all I ever knew back CemeteryAn electric concrete fantasy where the billboards keep on warning me,that if I don't keep moving, moving I'll get stuck in this place, where nobody gets out alive. The dead all came out to play in this metropoloitian decay, a cemetarty called Los Angeles. The sun holds no regrets, the natives sway under arrest as all the stars fall from the sky. Now we've all sold our souls, we're just waiting for the show to begin here at the edge. What the hell we doing here, we're everywhere but no one's here, bodies in motion, desperate motion. The angels have all gone insane I know I'll never be the same so let it ride, we're going for a ride. Now I watch those zombies celebrate the burning of their favorite heretics and demigods.back |